"You're not going to lose me. You've given me a taste for life. I wanna be happy. Sleep in a bed, have roots. You'll never be alone again.""Is life always this hard, or just when you're a kid? Always like this."Léon这样的男人ps:里面那盆植物是银后万年青
Love this shit. John Hugues deals into nostalgia, and while his stash isn't pure, it certainly is potent. Gets me (and an army of teenagers) high on unbridled fantasy and imaginary& impossible mischief, while making a few points that are worth reminding. You are missing "it".